"It's you!"

"Donghuang, Zhang Fan!"

When the clear voice resounded throughout the world, the eight-armed demon god's expression changed drastically and exclaimed in surprise. Then, as if he had remembered something, he suddenly turned around and looked at the huge bronze bell that fell from the sky and moved the mountain and stopped flowing.

"Sure enough...it's you!"

At a glance, the eight-armed demon gritted his teeth, and four words squeezed out from the gaps of his teeth, with endless chills.

This is not the first time he has seen this Donghuang Bell. The impression that Zhang Fan left on him was unforgettable. How could he forget it? He looked at it intently and immediately recognized it.

In an instant, the eight-armed demon god remembered his corresponding summons in the lower realm, and casually lowered a projection to enjoy blood food and crushed the ants to death. He had done similar things countless times over the years, but never thought that he had encountered iron plates.

Zhang Fan projected the eight-armed demon god like walking a dog. After three days, he held the wizard out of energy and exhausted the lamp, and the projection had to take it back.

After that, in the Jiuzhou world, in order to avenge a revenge, the eight-armed demon god found an opportunity to lower most of his clones with the help of the spiritual immortal world, with the intention of killing this little human who dared to insult the demon god.

No one expected that Zhang Fan was a strong man who had fought here and after a battle, the Chaos God-Slaying Seal's Qi and Divine Power directly exiled the clone containing most of the power of the eight-armed Demon God and sank outside the domain.

This blow is fatal. It not only makes the eight-armed demon god unable to raise his head among the demon gods, but also greatly damages his power and his vitality. If the Holy Emperor had not given mercy on the last sage and spent a lot of effort to retract his exiled clone, he would probably not have appeared here today.

Shortly after the clone was withdrawn, the Eight-Armed Demon God just killed a Wine Sword Immortal Renyi who looked like Zhang Fan's temperament back then. When he was just talking about him, Zhang Fan's voice appeared without warning, making him not surprised.

After being shocked, he was furious and angry!

"Zhang Fan! Do you still dare to appear in front of this demon god?!"

The eight-armed demon god roared angrily, his body grew in the wind, hundreds of feet high and lower. He waved his eight arms, and the black air filled the world, and the boundless magic power was revealed.

"Go out" to fight this demon."

"If I hadn't killed you, how could I have been so ashamed of that year? Get out of here and come~~"

"A thousand mountains correspond to each other." Before this momentum could reach its peak, the demonic energy that filled the sky and the earth was destroyed by the sudden pressure, dispersed and eroded the entire earth.

The boundless shadow "shoulder cover the world, and against the backdrop of the shadow", even the eight-armed demon god's body became small.

"This is,"...", the eight-armed demon god gasped and raised his head.

Above this valley surrounded by the long river and mountains, a giant is shrouded in it. The pressure of the withering plants and the terror that has isolated the heaven and the earth as a cage is also the source of this.

"Shrines?!"

The Qianshan Demon God and the Eight-Armed Demon God exclaimed in surprise, "Impossible!"

Under the pressure of destruction of the Temple of Gods, the central immortal consciousness opened the passage between the Seven Emperor Realms and the Witch God Realm. Through this passage that had been blocked for countless years, the Eight-Armed Demon God and the others also felt the horror of the Temple of Gods from afar.

At this moment, "they seemed to have returned to that kind of experience." The boundless depression almost made the soul and the blood burst out.

"No, no ~"

"This is not the temple of the gods!"

After a closer look, the two demons first breathed a sigh of relief and pulled them out of the shock. Then they looked at each other in shock, "How could Donghuang Zhang Fan have such a treasure?"

The Eastern Palace and the Temple of Gods do not look similar in appearance. However, the moment it blocked the sky and the earth, the two demons all mistakenly believed it. Is it a causeless thing?

Compared with the Temple of the Gods, the Eastern Imperial Palace is like the same power as the world's tribes and suppressing the ancient wilderness. It is almost boundless.

"This is the Eastern Palace!"

A sound of yellow suddenly came into the two great demons. Looking in the sound, you can see that Zhang Fan stood with his hands in the void in front of the Donghuang Bell, step by step in the air.

"Eight-armed Demon God, we meet again. Have you ever had a great time traveling to the void outside the domain?"

Zhang Fan smiled slightly, with a calm expression, but when he said it, it seemed like a volcano was detonated, causing the eight-armed demon god to immediately put down all fear and roared: "Die!"

Ahhhnn”

The eight-armed demon god roared to the sky, shining brightly, all of which were swords, guns, axes, money and other weapons. It was like rain. His body, which was hundreds of feet high and low, suddenly enveloped the rich demon energy. It was vaguely visible that the eight arms and eight poems were truly obtained, and the true body of the demon god was.

The true body of the demon god, infinite magical powers, the eight-armed demon god has an angry blow, and his feet move the mountains and the sea.

With such a blow, no matter whoever had to deal with it, under such pressure from the eight-armed demon god, how many people could notice that the Qianshan Demon God had quietly moved his position not far away, and his head was covered with pale and withered stone hair.

"Go!"

Just as Zhang Fan seemed to be concentrating on his mind and was about to deal with the crazy attack of the eight-armed demon god, a look of excitement flashed in the eyes of the Qianshan Demon God, and he shouted proudly.

Moving in response to the sound, countless slender gray-white hair pierced through the space, breaking out less than a foot in front of Zhang Fan, and directly wrapped around him with lightning speed.

"good!"

"Hahaha, the Demon God of Thousand Mountains has you, Zhang Fan, you are still alive this time!!"

The eight-armed demon god who looked like he was dazed by rage at the last moment laughed out loud, but he didn't look crazy, it was clearly the pride of the conspiracy.

The Demon God of Thousand Mountains, with his magical powers too half on his long hair. This long hair is unlike ordinary hair, each of which has natural power, can penetrate the void freely, and suddenly appear in any corner within a hundred miles along the cracks in the space.

His magical powers were already strange and unpredictable, and he also had such a sudden sneak attack that made people unresponsive. Most of the enemies were entangled with long hair before they even responded, and then they were trapped in a confrontation with the petrochemical system until they were unfamiliar with their bodies.

The eight-armed demon god's rampage and the strangeness of the demon god in Thousand Mountains is a perfect match. Not long ago, the Green Lion King and the Wine Sword Immortal died in such a grievance.

"you……"

Zhang Fan lowered his head, looking at the long gray-white hair that was gradually spreading around him, then raised his head, looked at the two demons calmly, and said, "...Is this what I do to deal with the Qing Lion King and the Wine Sword Immortal?"

"What?"

"you……"

The Eight-Armed Demon God and the Thousand Mountain Demon God both felt something was wrong. They didn't understand why Zhang Fan could still be so calm when he fell into this situation. They couldn't realize why he looked at Zhang Fan in surprise.

"Not good!", "Qingtong King, Jiujian Immortal!", the Qianshan Demon God was the first to react, and his face suddenly changed.

"He must have been following him, and he has seen the bodies of the Green Lion King and the Wine Sword Immortal. If he understands the cause of their death, how could he be so careless?" This sentence roared in the heart of the Qianshan Demon God. Before he could spit out the situation in front of him, he was stunned at first, and then shocked.

"Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack M", a nearly frozen sound rang out on Zhang Fan's body, but in the blink of an eye, the body suspended in the air was dyed with a layer of grayish white, and the mottled and cracked on it was like a dry riverbed.

In a moment, the petrified body turned into a statue and fell from the air. With a "bang", it smashed the earth and shattered into paste.

"How could Zhang Fan die so easily?"

An idea flashed through the eight-armed demon god's mind, and then his face was as shocked as a thousand mountains of demon gods. You must know that even the Green Lion King resisted for a long time, which almost delayed all the previous efforts of the two demon gods, and backfired, causing the two to be injured.

How could Zhang Fan be weaker than the Green Lion King? Although the Eight-Armed Demon God shouted and killed, he knew that the ant in front of him, which was just a projection of clones hundreds of years ago, could be ravaged by a clone projection. He has long been one of the top strong men in the world.

"There are ghosts here!" The eight-armed demon god looked around, trying to find Zhang Fan's true body. Before he could find anything, the extremely disgusting clear voice sounded again.

"What a demon god, great magical power, thousands of mountains of petrified, even the phantom can condense fossils. The Green Lion King is not unfair to die." The eight-armed demon god and the Thousand Mountain Demon God looked in the sound together, and heard a crow cry, and his eyes suddenly became hazy and distorted. Under the shadow of the Donghuang Bell, a figure stepped out and stepped forward to the long fat hair of the demon god entangled in the petrified vitiligo. Before he finished speaking, his two fingers were clamped out.

"How did he do it?" The two demons were shocked. They had never noticed something strange at all. They were actually concealed by Zhang Fan as a mere phantom. In addition, they were usually considered a great humiliation. However, at this time, they were no longer interested in this matter.

"Not good!", "Be careful of Qianshan!", the eight-armed demon god was shocked when he saw Zhang Fan taking action, and shouted wildly.

But it's too late!

"Bang n", it seemed like dry firewood was piled up, and then a little sparks bounced into the sky, and it suddenly became a fire.

Zhang Fan clamped out his two fingers, pinched the Qianshan Demon God who had noticed that he was wrong and quickly took back his long hair. He clamped it gently and sparked the sparks.

"Crackling n crackling n"

A golden fire dragon burned from one end to the other end, not even a thousandth of a moment from beginning to end. The eight-armed demon god only felt his eyes lit up and then screamed in his ears.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The Demon God of Qianshan screamed, and he didn't know how many powerful people had petrified. A thought of kinetic energy petrified the terrifying long hair of Qianshan became the fuel for burning flames, just like firewood that was thrown into a bonfire.

"That's the golden flame of the sun, don't resist it."

The eight-armed demon god knew Zhang Fan's tricks, so he quickly shouted a reminder, and at the same time, a blow that had accumulated momentum and burst out, and the demonic energy was as fierce as a dragon.

At this point, the Demon God of Thousand Mountains cut off its arm and may still have a chance, but Zhang Fan followed along, first cut off the way out, and then used phantom induced to have the opportunity to determine the universe with this blow. How could he not have a backup plan?

Zhang Fan seemed to turn a blind eye to the attack of the eight-armed demon god. He just raised his hand and ran away at the Qianshan Demon God. His five fingers first opened and then clenched into fists.

"scold!"

"The Demon God of Thousand Mountains, you turned into stones. Today, Zhang ignited you into fire, drink and pecked, and you will be blamed!" As soon as the voice came out, a crow cried out suddenly broke out between the heaven and earth, covering all sounds, which was the so-called loud sound and awesome sound.

Move the mountains to form a closed valley, break the flowing bell and becomes a natural barrier without doors, pressing up to the East Palace, the sky has no doors and no way to the earth. In this place of Jedi formed by Zhang Fan with great magical powers, in a strange silence, the golden crow three-legged void stands behind the demon god of the Thousand Mountains, and its wings are surrounded by it.

"Boom!~~~"
Chapter completed!